Luis Leon
Master HAMster
Was sitting on my back porch after a plinking session with my Pathfinder and simply glassing through my scope. When lo, a woodchuck appears at 60 yards! A known range to me, I pull back on the lever? “No pellets left!” I felt like Elmer Fudd in the Bugs Bunny cartoon. Of course it didn’t stick around while I fumbled for my pellet tin…
